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Chapter 451 Stuck in the throat

Walking out of the tent, the silver-white moonlight slanted westward, soft like water, containing endless warmth, and venting straight down, and quiet silver waves poured out outside the tent.

This is the best outside the border, with endless scenery and countless natural brilliances.

It's this short beauty,

Only then was the young Huo Qubing able to breathe and stop killing the evil spirit.

Suddenly, a sound of geese came from the valley outside the city. What was that? It was the call of the female geese urging the geese to go on an expedition.

Huo Qubing's heart was like a thread-pulling sound, and was taken to Chang'an thousands of miles away by this sound.

He held the sword engraved with the princess's name and the gentle Lantian Yuyan, but he had no trace of sleepiness. He really couldn't afford this deep love.

Holding this piece of jade and this sword, it was as if the princess was standing outside the tent under the moonlight, looking at him quietly. There was so much concern and favor hidden in his clear eyes, and how naughty and lively they were.

From the day he went to see his aunt after the war in Mo Nan, he had been burning with the princess's hot eyes again and again. Her eyes were filled with expectation, a feeling of peace.

A man at his age, like his cousin, has extremely sensitive eyes to the opposite sex and the magnetism of attracting each other.

However, Huo Qubing, who had lived under the halo of his uncle's achievements since he was a child, had an uncontrollable aura. He clearly realized that at least so far, he could never express anything to the princess. His expression could be said to be irresponsible to Yang Shi, or that he was unwilling to have a just-in-the-star career, and was disturbed by any interference due to the love between children.

"Princess! Forgive me."

Huo Qubing gently put away his sword and Yuyan, hid it in his bag, and returned to the desk. He quickly put it down and sank into the idea of ​​surrender, as if that was his destination.

"It's your Majesty's far-sightedness."

After repeatedly pondering Liu Che's oral instructions, Huo Qubing was surprised that Liu Che was far away in Kyoto, but he was as clear as the situation on the front line.

Indeed, it was not him who stood behind King Hunxie, but the Huns and various tribes.

Therefore, King Hunxie could surrender, but he could not represent the whole person alone, so the Shanyu would not allow him to do so, so the possibility of a rebellion is very high.

He must be prevented from any peace or surrender, which is necessary and must be supplemented with strong military strength in order to be prepared for any eventuality.

Gao Bushi, who had just been named Yiguanhou, immediately returned to the camp under the Ruoshui River after the celebration ceremony.

Before leaving, he repeatedly reminded him to keep a close eye on King Xiu Tu's army huddled in Heli Valley. That point is very important.

It seems that he still has work to do, and he still has to dispatch the army from Zhao Ponu, the Mausoleum of Piao, and put it around the upper reaches of the Qianggu River, and stuck the key roads of the throat, and took the lead.

right!

It's not over yet,

He also had to hand over the army of Huiqu Hou Puduo and Hu Xie to his troops to his troops on the front. In this way, he could form a three-sided attack. Once there was a change, the three armies would move, so that he could be sure of surrender.

Sitting withered...

Huo Qubing raised his head and looked at the crescent moon in the west. He felt that it was time to go, so he shouted outside the account: "Come here! Hurry up, it is said that from the Marquis of Piao, Marquis of Huiqu and the Marquis of the Central Army came to discuss matters."

In the valley, a rooster crowed everywhere, breaking the silence of dawn.

...

No one expected that things had changed. As soon as the rooster crowed, a subtle change occurred and developed in an unexpected direction. On the second day after Huo Qubing sent off the imperial envoy and deployed his troops, the envoy of King Hunxie Ju sent the head of King Xiu Tu.

"The king had killed King Xiu Tu last night and captured King Xiu Tu's prince Jin Riyi. He is always ready to welcome the general's arrival. Please move."

Come and make the way.

"You go down and rest."

Huo Qubing's expression changed slightly, and he immediately found Puduo and Li Hua to discuss solutions.

Puduo said: "Everyone has been killed, there is no way out. It seems that King Hunxie has really surrendered this time."

Li Hua said: "Haha, over the past few months, under the relentless pursuit of our Han army, King Hunxie should have been under heavy pressure from all aspects such as the Shanyu and King Xiutu. He can't stand it anymore.

And his son is in my way to Kyoto again. Hehe, this King Hunxie is aware of his appearance and gives us some sweetness. Killing King Xiu Tu at least shows his determination to surrender to the Han Dynasty."

"What you said is very reasonable."

It's almost done, this is the feeling. Don't be too sensitive. Just have a little bit of it. Huo Qubing stared at the head in front of him and said, "Well, there are also many people who use bitter tricks to confuse the enemy in ancient and modern battles.

Therefore, be careful not to make any mistakes. I will think that our army will respond to all changes in a constant manner and tell the Hunxie King that he will surrender on the banks of the Qiang Valley River in three days."

In September, with the frozen snow and ice of the mountains, the Qianggu River enters its dry season. The water of the Qianggu River is much smaller than that of the short summer days, but when you look closely, it is very clear.

But if it hadn't been to the terrifying battle between the desert and the earth, and the tears of ghosts and gods, and not witnessing the tragic scene, who would have believed that the clear river water was once stained red by the passionate blood of the Han and the Huns?

Who would have thought that this ordinary and yellow land had hundreds of corpses that had been spread across the country?

Everything seems to have passed, and what is presented before my eyes is the bright red earth, the flag of the Han Dynasty! The bright sunshine is reflected in the autumn wind.

Although the Huns, who had already surrendered by me, had not had time to change their clothes, their helmets were just as different from the Han army. Only the eyes under the hats could show that the Huns' blood was still flowing in their bodies.

King Hun Xie led his Li Xiaowang, standing in front of the team, standing upright, waiting for Huo Qubing's arrival.

King Hunxie was very pleased. When King Xiu Tu was killed and Kim Il-jeong was captured, Kim Il-jeong's brother Kim Lun had no backbone and stood with the surrendered army.

This wonderful man not only secretly reported the whereabouts of his father and brother, but also personally tied up Kim Il-jeong and sent it to his camp.

Talent,

Definitely a talent...

This made his behavior less obstacles and he was smoothly more. Just after noon, Huo Qubing led officers above the Marquis of the Army to come out of the Han army camp.

On the left is Li Hua, on the right is Puduo. Huo Qubing is wearing black armor, with a jade belt on his waist, and the red tassels on his helmet reflect his youthful face.

The Hunxie King standing opposite him keenly discovered that there was a guard who held a gun for Huo Qubing next to him.

But he didn't think much about it. Maybe it was because of the military power. Looking at the Han army camp, they all changed into brand new battle suits and were handsome and heroic.
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